Everyone looked at each other, and their momentum weakened for a moment. Because they really couldn't open their mouths and say any harsh words to a poor and grazing person.

"Kachi kachi"

"Tons, tons, tons~"

[Would you like to save 5 points of proficiency (small achievement)? 】

【whether】

"yes."

[Proficiency: 556 (rough), 3500 (proficient), 4505 (small success), 2350 (high success)]

"What's the matter with you?"

He Zhao wiped his mouth first, and then slowly asked.

""

What are we here for?

"Smash it!" The two-meter-tall strong man in the lead reacted after a moment. We are here to cause trouble. What method is more direct than smashing someone's shop?

What's more, he can't think of any other tricks.

"???"

No, I will thank you behind closed doors, and wait for the room to be quiet to brush up on my proficiency. When you come in, you will destroy the sign, and I will offend whoever I want.

"To tell you the truth, we are from a local gang. Isn't Yuzhitang one of the properties of the Yao Gang? We demolished your shop and created a long memory for the surnamed Li."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two-meter-tall leader waved his hand, and the tall and round boys standing behind him all geared up and walked toward the counter aggressively.

It's quite reasonable to smash up a shop and beat up the child who is looking after it, right?

Just because you can't say harsh words doesn't mean you can't take action.

How about bullying people? Can someone from a gang be good at it?

"rub"

A black shadow flashed from the backyard, blocking the front of the counter like the wind, and then stretched out its palms, creating a series of afterimages.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The few strong men who had just stepped forward felt a pain in their chests, and they flew out sideways. The people following them had no time to react, and the people who were hit suddenly flipped over and turned into gourds rolling on the ground.

"Hey, you! Hey, you!"

The first three people who were brutally attacked had beads of sweat on their foreheads, they covered their chests with their hands, their faces turned pale and they screamed in pain.

"Watchman!"

The man surnamed He's eyes widened, and he secretly sighed inwardly at the speed, which was even comparable to his current body, which can be called a hexagonal warrior.

"?"

The two-meter-tall man at the head shrank sharply when he looked at the skinny little man standing in front of the counter, looking like a dying old man.

"Xue Long?"

"That's right. I didn't expect that more than ten years later, someone would still remember my name. Hey! I recognize you. You seem to be a good guy. The last time I saw you, you were squatting on the street and crying. You must have been bullied by your senior brother.

There seems to be a grassland bloodline, what is the name? Tuoman Tuomanxing, which means Tuoman is prosperous. Unfortunately, since the first generation of King Ning destroyed the Tuoman clan, the remaining sporadic bloodlines have not revitalized the once glorious family at all.

clan."

""

Tuo Manxing made people talk about this person and make them blush.

His surname is naturally known to everyone on the grassland.

Even if you are down and out, there are still people who respect you.

It's not that he respects his size, but that he respects the Tuoman clan, which was once so glorious and stretched across the grasslands.

It's a pity that people in Sichun City don't think Tuoman has anything to compare with.

No matter how powerful he was, he was still exterminated by King Ning.

Therefore, ever since he entered the profession, he has been the target of bullying.

Brothers and sisters, take pleasure in making fun of them.

If someone hiding behind the counter, pretending to be weak and pitiful, would definitely roll his eyes if he heard this, a large-scale simulation scene, sect bullying?

"I remember, didn't you die of illness?"

"Ahem"

Regarding Tuo Manxing's doubts, Xue Long coughed.

There was a conversation, but the other party was too stiff to change the topic. Fortunately, as an old Jianghu man, he felt embarrassed for the prairie man.

"Mr. Fan saved me. From then on, he withdrew from the world and paid no attention to worldly affairs. I worked in Yuzhi Hall for more than ten years and lived peacefully."

"Pooh!"

Tuo Manxing heard this and spat.

"To tell you a joke, Xue Long, the street-cleaning tiger who is the dominant tyrant in Sichun City, doesn't eat meat and becomes a vegetarian. Why, put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha!"

"Xue Binglong!"

After everyone heard this, they subconsciously raised their voices.

"It is said that he has to eat a child a day, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't eat one meal."

"If you don't have money, you go digging graves outside the city. You never give money when you go to a brothel. If you dare to ask for money, Mr. Turtle will slap him and have all his teeth knocked out."

“If any dog ​​on the street looked at him twice, he would slap his mouth twice, and then a pot would be set up to skin the dog and brush it for meat.”

"Everywhere he passed, every stall and hawker ran away. When he was seriously ill, the whole city set off firecrackers and fireworks for three days and nights, which was more lively than the Chinese New Year."

He Zhao: ""

Never would I have imagined that this thin old man was once a bully in the city who personally hated dogs.

When he came to clean up the street tiger, all the people on the street ran away as if they had seen the tiger.

"Farewell!"

Some members of the local gang bent over with their hands clasped in their fists, turned around and fled.

Even the three injured people, clutching their chests, stood up shakily and moved outward slowly.

They would rather die of pain than be in the same room with Xue Long.

Nothing else. When I was a child in the past, my parents often used the name of being a street tiger to scare people.

"If you cry again, Xue Long will come and eat you."

It is unknown whether the matter is true or false, but the fear engraved in the bone marrow cannot be false.

Tuo Manxing: "???"

Hold the grass, what do you mean by leaving me in the house?

His original intention was to make the younger brothers share the same hatred and take action together to deal with the bully in front of them.

As a result, as soon as the name of Street Cleaning Tiger came out, everyone was scared away.

grass!

Xue Long himself was very injured. When he was young, he would have dragged them all back and hung them one by one at the gate to beat them.

But, as I get older and cultivate my character, I no longer care about such trivial matters.

"call"

Tuo Manxing took a deep breath, turned and left with a livid face.

Why stay where you are?

Are you waiting for others to humiliate you?

Damn it, he will find his place sooner or later.

Well, after going back, he should plan carefully. It would be best to hire a few masters in the same field, or bring the current senior brother here. With so many senior brothers joining forces, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill just a sick tiger.

Clean street tiger, hum!

Next time we meet, I will turn you into a dead tiger.

"boom!"

Needless to say, the prairie man was very polite. When he walked out of the door, he closed the door behind him.

Only the sound was a bit loud, which seemed to be a way of venting.

"Ahem"

When people left, Xue Long held on to the counter behind him, bent over and coughed violently.
To be continued...